"Ammunition's here!" A Dwarf soldier, carrying a case of bullets, returned to his unit's stationed position. Surrounded by dilapidated buildings and the encroaching dusk, the area looked menacing.
No one replied to his words. In the darkness, only a hand reached out to take the box of bullets, while several Dwarf soldiers crouched with their weapons in the corners like lost souls.
Everyone was in low spirits because, during the time this soldier went to retrieve ammunition, the nearby position had already been lost.
The Tang Army deployed armed helicopters and, after preparatory shelling, launched an attack, occupying a part of a large building that had already collapsed by one-third, without even needing a tank assault.
Only three or four Dwarf soldiers managed to escape; the rest perished. The position's lone anti-tank rocket launcher was nowhere to be found.
